Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 868 Purple Sky Sage
"How... is it possible? How could there be such a powerful expert in the Palace of Punishment?" The blood demon panicked.

His cultivation has entered the holy realm, but under this holy power, his body is unable to move, and his limbs are cold.

This breath is infinitely close to the realm of the Holy King, it can be said to be half a step of the Holy King, and it can only be dealt with unless his real body comes.

"When will such a strong person appear beside Ye Xingchen? It's impossible?" The blood demon yelled angrily in his heart while terrified.

"It's a senior who is practicing in closed-door training in the Palace of Sin and Punishment." General Zhen Gong escaped by luck and said pleasantly.

Ye Xingchen once gave an order that no one could break into the depths of the Palace of Punishment without his permission.

General Zhengong knew the details, and knew that there was a senior retreating in the depths of the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

"I don't believe it, break it!" The blood demon roared, and the blood cloud above his head floated out, turning into a hideous face, like thousands of innocent souls gathered together, ferocious and terrifying, flying towards the depths of the Palace of Sin and Punishment go.

"Evil demons are in power, killing all living beings, the crime deserves to be punished!" An angry shout came from the depths of the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

Then I saw a not very high mountain, blooming with divine glow, swirling in streaks of auspicious colors, dispelling the blood clouds in the sky.

The ferocious cloud of blood, like ice and snow in the scorching sun, melted quickly, and all the grievances were purified. The originally ferocious and violent faces appeared calm and peaceful, and they knelt down and saluted towards the mountain peak, dissipating at any time.

"Evil!" A cyan figure stepped out of Shenhong.

He took a step forward and came to the Gorefiend.

Just as the Gorefiend was about to resist, he saw Mu Songzi pointing his finger. The Gorefiend's body was out of control and his cultivation was sealed.

"Who are you?" The Gorefiend exclaimed in fear.

"Old man Mu Songzi, an evil spirit like you, when your soul flies away, your spirituality enters the land of the Nine Nethers, and you will never be reborn." Mu Songzi looked grave.

"You...you can't kill me, I..." the Gorefiend shouted.

But before he could finish his words, Mu Songzi struck out with a palm, and the huge body of the Gorefiend shattered inch by inch, and all the blood energy dissipated immediately.

"what."

Mu Songzi was a little surprised, he didn't feel the primordial spirit of the blood demon, there was a ray of spirit in his body.

"Could it be an incarnation?" Mu Songzi fell into deep thought. An incarnation can cause such a murder, covered in blood, so what kind of demon is his true self?
At the same time, Ye Xingchen, who was far away in Qingzhou, noticed a change in the blood mirror.

Seeing the thick bloody light blooming from the blood mirror, he immediately set a seal to prevent the bloody light from rushing out of the tent and hurting the soldiers.

In the blood mirror, the Gorefiend roared loudly, and the sound shook the world.

He realized that his avatar was destroyed by someone.

"Damn, hate, hate!" the blood demon roared.

The clone was cut off, his plan failed, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait if he wanted to escape.

"Blood Demon, you really did create an incarnation, the blood shadow in Youzhou seems to be your incarnation." Ye Xingchen said when he heard the voice from the blood mirror.

However, knowing from the angry tone of the Gorefiend that the incarnation of the Gorefiend had been killed, he felt relieved.

The incarnation of the Gorefiend was dead, so the possibility of the Gorefiend escaping from birth was blocked.

Ye Xingchen was worried that the blood demon had other plans and methods, so he began to set a lot of seals on the blood mirror.

"Ye Xingchen, how about making a deal?"

The moment Ye Xingchen set the seal, the Gorefiend calmed down and said via voice transmission.

"Oh, what deal?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Let me go, I'll work for you for 100 years." The blood demon didn't want to be trapped for another thousand years, ten thousand years, or even die in the blood mirror when his lifespan was exhausted.

"Working hard for 100 years?" Ye Xingchen was thoughtful. The blood demon used to be a great saint-level powerhouse. Although his cultivation base has been cut down a lot, he is still a saint-king level powerhouse. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger , you need to always worry about being backlashed by him.

"Let me think about it first." Ye Xingchen replied, and continued to set the seal.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Ming, Lan Feng, the old man Black Snake and the horned dragon ran for thousands of miles, attacked and killed the elder Ming Wang Zongjiu, and finally returned.

The four of them teamed up, and unless the Ninth Elder made a breakthrough in front of the battle and became a saint, he would surely die.

The commander-in-chief of Kanzhou was beheaded, and the news spread quickly, which made the people of Kanzhou panic. Although some soldiers rebelled.

At this time, Wang Meng arrived, and Ye Xingchen asked Ming to sit in the big tent. Wang Meng, Old Man Black Snake, Qiu Long, Lan Feng, and Gu Tengyun led the army to kill Kanzhou.

Ten days later, Kanzhou was occupied.

Then, rest and recuperate, to appease the Kanzhou warriors.

Ming Wang Zong.

In the endless mountains, many tall buildings and jade buildings have been built, towering into the clouds.

In a palace, there was an angry voice: "The Ninth Elder was killed and Kanzhou was lost. What did you do?"

"Please forgive me, Elder, I will be convicted."

In the palace, a majestic figure looked down at the crowd below, and the crowd trembled and remained silent.

"Hmph, what's the use of knowing the crime, do you want me to kill you? Give you three months, and destroy the crime and punishment palace for me." The Great Elder flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Seeing the Great Elder leave, everyone below wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, looked at each other, and said, "The Ninth Elder was killed because of the betrayal of the Black Snake Old Man. It was the old man Black Snake and others who joined, making them even more powerful, and to destroy them within three months, they can only be beheaded with several times the number of false saints."

A man in his 50s said: "No, the false saints in the King's Clan of the Ming Dynasty have all been transferred to other places to fight. With our current strength, if we fight together, even if we destroy each other, we will suffer heavy losses. Ming Wangzong's right to speak will be much smaller."

"That's right, we have a disagreement with the Great Elder, and he just took this opportunity to beat us and consume our strength." Another elder said.

"So what do we do?" someone asked.

"For the current plan, the only way is to ask Master to set off. Presumably Master doesn't want us to be attacked by the Great Elder's lineage and lose our combat power in vain." The elder who spoke earlier said.

"Well, Master, although the old man usually doesn't care about world affairs, he practiced in the cave, and his cultivation base has already entered the realm of a saint. With him, even if the Sin and Punishment Palace has great abilities, there will be no waves. .” An elder nodded.

"I'm going to invite Master."

All the elders left.

Three days later, there was a mountain peak in Ming Wangzong, surrounded by holy clouds, as bright as the sun, with thousands of auspicious colors, and golden lotus springing from the ground.

There are saints who go out, and there are thousands of holy elephants.

An old man came out riding a big black buffalo.

The whole body of the big buffalo was pitch black, exuding a powerful aura, and its four hooves stepped on the void, shaking the void.

The old man has white hair and a childlike face, carrying a holy sword on his back. Behind him, Zixia is thirty thousand feet tall and mighty.

In another place, the Great Elder Ming Wang Zong was looking at this side, and there was still a black shadow standing beside him, saying: "Grand Elder, the Seventh Elders are not of one mind with us, although this time we beat them with the death of the Ninth Elder, But they were so decisive that they invited the Zitian sage."

"Hehe, what I want is to let the Zitian sage go out, as long as he meddles in the affairs of the world, he can no longer practice quietly." The elder's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"Welcome Master to leave the customs!" The Seventh Elder and several elders respectfully said to the old man riding the big black bull.

Sage Zitian nodded slightly, and said, "I already know about your message."

"Master, this disciple is incompetent, so I can only ask Master to help." The Seventh Elder bowed.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about my teacher's quietness, I just went out for a walk, maybe I have a chance to break through." Saint Zitian waved his hand.

The big black cow soared into the air, stepping on the fire cloud with four hooves, and there was a purple light road under its feet, leading to the end of the sky, and disappeared into the distance with the Zitian sage on its back.

"With master's action, the crime and punishment palace will be destroyed. Let's go back and discuss how to win the crime and punishment palace's territory." The seventh elder waved his hand and said.

Qingzhou.

In the camp, Ye Xingchen received a message from Mu Songzi and muttered to himself: "What a coincidence, it turned out that Senior Mu Songzi killed the incarnation of the blood demon."

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen smiled, and said: "It's really bad for the blood demon to take revenge. He wanted to take revenge on me just after stepping into the holy realm. If he waits for a while and cultivates into a holy king, it will be troublesome."

Ye Xingchen took out the talisman of communication, said the message about the blood demon, circulated the holy power, and punched out the talisman of communication.

At this time, outside the tent, a purple light road suddenly passed, spreading into the distance.

Ye Xingchen walked out of the big tent and noticed something was wrong, and found that the direction of this purple light avenue was the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

"There is a sage traveling on the Purple Light Avenue in the sky. It seems that this sage is also a strong man in the holy realm. The direction is Sin State. Could it be that he is heading for Sin Punishment Palace?" Ye Xingchen asked Ming to explain. After a few words, he chased after Ziguang Avenue.

Inside the Palace of Sin and Punishment, the town general is still dealing with the invasion of blood demons.

Although the Gorefiend was killed, the Palace of Sin and Punishment was also hit. Some buildings and formations were destroyed, and some guards were killed. All of these needed to be dealt with.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a ray of light flew into the front hall of the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

Mu Songzi sat cross-legged in the front hall, closed his eyes and meditated, felt the messenger talisman flying, reached out to grab the talisman, and inspected it.

After a while, Mu Songzi said to himself: "So that's the case. No wonder this demon came to the Palace of Sin and Punishment. It turns out that there is such a layer of cause and effect."

"According to what Ye Xiaoyou said, the blood demon himself is a great sage, sealed in a blood mirror. The blood demon is so murderous, and this blood mirror needs to be disposed of."

Mu Songzi thought for a while, and when he was about to send a message, two rays of light shot out from his eyes. In his induction, there was a majestic aura of a saint coming towards the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

Moreover, this aura of the holy way has not been concealed at all.

"Is the visitor unkind?" Mu Songzi murmured to himself, put away the talisman of communication, and told General Zhengong and others to retreat quickly.

"Shh!"

A purple avenue stretched from a distance, spreading all the way to the sky above the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black bull appeared, carrying a purple figure on its back, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

A purple figure with a childlike face and white hair, carrying a holy sword on his back, behind Zixia mighty three thousand miles away.

Saint Zitian rushed to Sin State in a short while, and when he came to the sky above the Palace of Sin and Punishment, he suddenly felt the breath of the holy way, and let out a light sigh: "Is there still a saint sitting in the Palace of Sin and Punishment?"

"Fellow Taoist, what is the purpose of coming to the Palace of Sin and Punishment?" Mu Songzi walked out of the front hall and looked at the Zitian Saint in the sky.

"It's the cultivation base of the holy realm, but the breath is vague and uncertain, and the specific cultivation base cannot be seen." Saint Zitian turned his eyes.

"A middle saint." Mu Songzi smiled slightly, knowing it in his heart.

Although Mu Songzi did not break through to the Saint King Realm, his spirit has been tempered for thousands of years, and he is infinitely close to the Saint King Realm. However, his Saint Power and his physical body have not yet been pushed to the peak of the Saint King, so he cannot break through.

However, because of his strong spiritual power, people whose cultivation base is lower than his can't detect his cultivation base. They can only judge that he is a saint from the traces of the holy way that he exudes.

"I am the sage of Zitian. I attacked Kanzhou from the Palace of Sin and Punishment and killed the elders of my sect. I deserve to be punished for my crime. I am here to destroy the Palace of Sin and Punishment. If fellow Taoists see the reality clearly, it is better to leave early to avoid being killed. A lifetime of painstaking practice was wasted." Zitian Shengren couldn't see the specific cultivation level of Mu Songzi, but he was not afraid of the other party, so he directly stated his purpose.

"The two sects are fighting each other based on their own abilities, but your Excellency relied on his cultivation to suppress them directly. I'm afraid it's not good. Aren't you afraid of causing criticism?" Mu Songzi retorted.

In the Absolute Beginning Realm, when two major powers fight, they usually fight against each other, and it is rare for them to directly dispatch masters to destroy each other.

Unless it is the kind of life-and-death enmity, or the forces of evil spirits and monsters, which arouse public anger, they will be broken by all parties.

"Who dares to criticize Ming Wang Zong's work, besides, saints are the rules, under the saints, everyone is an ant, fellow Taoist, you care about the lives of saints, it seems that cultivating the mind is not enough, it is not enough to forget the feelings too much, and see through the nature." Zitian Saintly way.

His voice was loud, and his words were like rules, fixed in the air, exuding a majestic aura of the holy way, covering three thousand miles.

Mu Songzi's face was calm and unwavering, and he said: "All living beings are human beings, and saints are also human beings. There is no distinction between high and low, and there is no distinction between high and low. Fellow Taoists also cultivated to the realm of saints little by little from weak, why do they despise all living beings."

"Fellow Daoist still doesn't understand. I used to be an ant, but now I am a Canglong. I am no longer a mortal. Why should I care about mortals?"

The Zitian sage said loudly: "I am a sage, standing high above, looking down on the ups and downs of the years, and all beings struggling in it, so I stand still."

"Fellow Daoists care about all living beings, don't you think we stand side by side with ants? To act like this is to despise us."

As a saint, the Zitian saint has his own arrogance.

"Different philosophies, different ideas, no one will obey the other, there is only one way to go, the only way is to fight!" Mu Songzi lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

"Your Excellency, you want to fight me?" Zitian Saint's face darkened.

When the saint was angry, the sky turned upside down, and the sky darkened.

"What about the first battle, let me see your strength that disdains all living beings." Mu Songzi said.

"Why bother?" The Zitian sage shook his head, and said, "After going through all kinds of hardships to achieve the holy position, it should be like a kunpeng going straight up ninety thousand miles, and ten thousand miles of clouds, but you want to fight me because of ants like sentient beings, what a pity Ah, after today's battle, the world has lost another saint."

Sage Zitian was a little sad, and said, "I'm going to lose another fellow Taoist!"

(End of this chapter)